Post by wanda maximoff on May 17, 2008 19:00:51 GMT
and we’re singing uh-oh on a friday night,
and we hope everything’s going to be alright .
[/color][/font]and we hope everything’s going to be alright .
WANDA ANA MAXIMOFF
free . unsure . brave . intelligent . loving [/color][/font][/center]
you can’t knock ‘em out,
ya can’t walk away .
[/color][/font][/center]ya can’t walk away .
nom •• Wanda Ana Maximoff
nicknames •• wanda, ana, scar
gender •• female
age •• August 21, 1989
occupation •• [ job dudes ]
nationality •• transian
ability ••
level •• class 4
codename •• scarlet witch
got cured •• no
member group •• brotherhood[/color][/font]
she got some pritstick ,
and she glued her lips together .
[/color][/font][/center]and she glued her lips together .
height •• 5' 7"
weight •• 132 lbs
eye colour •• blue
hair colour •• auburn/brown
anything else? ••
play-by •• Hilary Duff[/color][/font]
my fingertips are holding onto ,
the cracks in our foundations .
[/color][/font][/center]the cracks in our foundations .
likes ••
dislikes ••
strengths ••
weaknesses ••
Men
Her Insecurity
Perception Range: Her range of hex-casting is limited by her line of sight. (She cannot watch a live television broadcast and cause a hex-phenomenon to occur at its point of origin.)
Physical Condition: Hexes have a degree of unreliability, which is further affected by her physical condition: when well rested, in good health, and mentally and emotionally alert, Scarlet Witch can cast numerous hex-spheres in rapid succession and attain desirable results for almost an hour.
Overextension: Despite this enhanced precision, her hexes are not necessarily guaranteed to work, particularly if she has been straining herself or using her powers excessively. If overextended, her hexes can backfire, causing probability to work against her wishes or to undo previous hexes.
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fears ••
hopes ••
habits ••
general ••
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when I see you ,
it makes me smile.
[/color][/font][/center]it makes me smile.
parents ••
siblings ••
hometown ••
other relatives of interest ••
general ••
-www.comicvine.com/scarlet-witch/1466/
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i'm not in love ,
i just wanna be touched .
[/color][/font][/center]i just wanna be touched .
alias •• cara
age •• fifteen
how you find us? •• advertisement
contact •• pm
other characters •• n/a
rp sample ••
Catalina had been peeking out, watching as the girl spoke. So the girl surrounded by the blood thirsty demons was good. How odd. Never the less, Cat wasn't about to judge her for being a good demon. She had a bit of an attitude if you asked Cat, and questioning the people questioning you wasn't exactly an excellent tactic if you needed to get out of there. Maybe she couldn't get out. Maybe that's why Cat had been called to- if the girl knew it or not. Maybe the girl's conscious was getting the better of her. Cat heard another drill in her ear, the girl was calling out to her again.
Ah, well, Viktor Kane didn't seem at all upset that the girl was a fraud. As a matter of fact, he seemed a bit delighted. "So you're telling us that you're one of us.. but not." Cat watched as he made his way slowly over to her and spoke again, than Cat lowered herself down behind the bar, leaning back, trying to think of something to do, some way to help her. There was no way Cat would be able to orb out into the middle of the room, grab the odd little girl and orb out before anyone can attack or grab onto one of them. Cat took a in a deep, soundless breath and closed her eyes.
Now, some say hearing voices can mean you’re crazy, but when there's a demon god in the room and lord knows what other creatures, you tend to think otherwise. You are completely sane. 'Whitelighter...won't you come out and play?' Just the sound of Viktor's voice in her head, daring her to come out was frightening. Not to mention the fact he could read her mind. When hell freezes over. You couldn't get a hit last time, what makes you more thingyy this time? She thought to herself, mainly to see if Viktor was still in her mind. Cat grabbed her arms, chills running down her back. She didn't move though, she just sat and listened as Viktor continued to speak out loud. The girl was flawed. How? For choosing a path of good instead of evil? For having some common sense? Her continued on, and Cat heard words that she wished she hadn't. The girl's powers were gone. Surely this girl was not going to let Cat just orb her out without her powers. If she did, well, she wouldn't so let's not even consider the 'if'. Cat closed her eyes tight as she heard feet making their way over to the bar. She didn't even bother looking up to see who might have made their way over.
Another set of feet came over and Cat knew it was Viktor and the girl "So, you take my powers without seeing what they could really do? Pity, you would have liked what I could do for you," What did she mean? Seriously, this girl wasn't considering... no. She'd have to turn evil. This girl truly underestimated him and his male mind. Let's see... he'd have a hell of a time torturing her and Cat couldn't let that happen. Cat opened her eyes and looked up. Orb or not to orb. Not until the girl was ready...
Ah, well, Viktor Kane didn't seem at all upset that the girl was a fraud. As a matter of fact, he seemed a bit delighted. "So you're telling us that you're one of us.. but not." Cat watched as he made his way slowly over to her and spoke again, than Cat lowered herself down behind the bar, leaning back, trying to think of something to do, some way to help her. There was no way Cat would be able to orb out into the middle of the room, grab the odd little girl and orb out before anyone can attack or grab onto one of them. Cat took a in a deep, soundless breath and closed her eyes.
Now, some say hearing voices can mean you’re crazy, but when there's a demon god in the room and lord knows what other creatures, you tend to think otherwise. You are completely sane. 'Whitelighter...won't you come out and play?' Just the sound of Viktor's voice in her head, daring her to come out was frightening. Not to mention the fact he could read her mind. When hell freezes over. You couldn't get a hit last time, what makes you more thingyy this time? She thought to herself, mainly to see if Viktor was still in her mind. Cat grabbed her arms, chills running down her back. She didn't move though, she just sat and listened as Viktor continued to speak out loud. The girl was flawed. How? For choosing a path of good instead of evil? For having some common sense? Her continued on, and Cat heard words that she wished she hadn't. The girl's powers were gone. Surely this girl was not going to let Cat just orb her out without her powers. If she did, well, she wouldn't so let's not even consider the 'if'. Cat closed her eyes tight as she heard feet making their way over to the bar. She didn't even bother looking up to see who might have made their way over.
Another set of feet came over and Cat knew it was Viktor and the girl "So, you take my powers without seeing what they could really do? Pity, you would have liked what I could do for you," What did she mean? Seriously, this girl wasn't considering... no. She'd have to turn evil. This girl truly underestimated him and his male mind. Let's see... he'd have a hell of a time torturing her and Cat couldn't let that happen. Cat opened her eyes and looked up. Orb or not to orb. Not until the girl was ready...
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